Yandere Males Novels & Stories

Finally! My fucked up translations are back to answering questions than hammering them in the pound of my wrecked subconscious. Given that Yon are less than five percent of the population anymore, sex is very much about breeding for them. Yes, like all demons they need the relief, release of pressure. The share of essence and comfort of touch, but really……. They’re not sluts. Just studs to extend the best of their people. ‘Do you not care for her at all? You’ve known Toru since infancy,’ Iken is a neutral if not grounding force of reason. I guess the logic versus Ren’s chaotic emotion.

At both Quarry Pack and here, males straighten when their alpha walks past, but at Quarry Pack, males stiffen their spines, and here, the males puff their chests. At Quarry Pack, until Una, unmated females would do anything for Killian’s attention—tight tops, short skirts, dropping things and picking them up by folding over at the waist. Here, females are just as demanding, but they want Justus to taste their cooking or side with them in an argument or lift something heavy, and the males are just as likely to jockey for his attention. I trust Killian not to hurt me, but I’ve never been comfortable around him, not even for a second. With Justus, I can forget for whole minutes at a time that h

Males are no different. It’s been four years since my first shift and no mate. Most shift around 17 but some males go sooner. Maybe I am forgotten and meant to be alone. Who says I care? I don’t need a mate to have amazing sex. Females seem to love a strong partner, they want to dominate and be dominated. But males? They just want a submissive little girl who does as she’s told. And one who cooks, of course. No … fucking thanks! I flipped open the file and gazed at the names, but there was only one picture. They were brothers, how different could they possibly look? I shoved the file in my bag with a notepad and some pens and pushed it around to rest on my back.

"The best friend i kissed, she's a lesbian. To learn about her sexuality, I did a little research and started reading Yaoi and Yuri comics and I liked it." Leah stood up from Carlos and took the seat beside me and intertwined our hands together and asked, "You read Yuri too? Which one do you like the most?" Carlos asked, "What's a Yuri?" I said, "You know that yaoi is two boys, right? Like that, Yuri is two girls." "Two girls? Leah sit beside me." Leah, "Why? I want to talk to Bella. We have a lot to share." I smiled and patted her head asking, "Why are you so cute?"

I doubt we are in the frame. Mave’s face split to a grin of approval. ‘Seems Greg’s preference is guys, but that is risky so he hires women dressed as men and dominates them and finishes with the sex act, so that he fits the heterosexual world of conventions.’ ‘Like ... turns them into a woman during the act. Never heard of that one. Is that a variation of liking effeminate boys?’ ‘Could be,’ Mave confirmed. ‘I hadn’t looked at it like that.’ She thought a while.

Something flickered in them. My chest tightened because now I saw it not just the power or the size but the truth beneath it a truth that shouldn’t exist, a truth that made no sense. A truth that meant everything we thought we knew was wrong. My voice dropped to a whisper. “…Male.” The word felt strange on my tongue because this shouldn’t exist. Females had female wolves and males had male wolves. Nyra was a female with a male wolf “Cursed” I whispered and she let out a howl.

If a pack that prominent had such misogynistic and controlling tendencies, that information would spread around here like wildfire. The womanizer statements have me more worried than anything. I mean, it’s not unusual for high ranking males to indulge in their carnal desires before they’re mated. And there’s definitely not a shortage of she-wolves throwing themselves at those ranked males either. ‘Stop thinking about it. He found us now so none of that matters anyway.’ Kyra grumbles in my mind. ‘It does matter if it means I have to constantly look over my shoulder for delirious ex-lovers that are plotting against me.’ I huff back.

Yes, it’s petty and insecure, but what fantasy land are you living in where people aren’t petty and insecure? You want a cool girlfriend, but you don’t want her to earn more money, be funnier or smarter; and you certainly don’t want her to be the Black fucking Widow. Here, hold my purse while I take care of this... It’s emasculating, even for someone not all that masculated to start with. I skirted around Yuqi all hunched over in a tangle of amorphous tentacles and whimpers. Jenny was back on her feet, sword held out in front of her.

The sudden silence in the room is only broken by my wet foot falls as I continue to pace. “This can’t be happening,” I say to myself. “Buckle up, bud. It’s happening,” Xander says. “I’m a Gamma. I have to be mated to a woman. I have to have an heir,” I say before turning back to Xander. “I can’t have a male mate.” “Wait a second. Aren’t you gay?” Xander asks.

‘This intruder dares accuse me of being attracted to Zayne! I frowned. ‘What?’ Then I remembered. The battlefield. Almost attacking Andrea. Being calmed down by the taste of Zayne’s blood. I ran my hands through my hair. “Fuck.” That shouldn’t have happened, not with Zayne. ‘Jaxon, you don’t think…’ ‘No!’ He was adamant. ‘Andrea is our mate!’ I nodded. ‘Yeah, I know.’ The idea of having anyone else other than Andrea was just…wrong. Even worse was the fact that Zayne was a man. I had nothing against same-sex mates, but it was something I never ever considered for myself.